His sweet Moon

Valeria had carved a name for herself on the planet Zakaryon, specifically within the city of Siorka. As a fashion designer under the tutelage of the legendary Master Designer, Eleanos, her reputation commanded respect from all who knew her.

​Working under his wing had opened countless doors for her. The compensation was more than generous, and her residence was a high-end suite located in the very heart of the city's skyline. Clients flocked to her whenever they sought the pinnacle of fashion-and why wouldn't they? After all, the Great Designer himself personally oversaw her work.

​Eleanos was born into a prestigious dynasty of fashion moguls. Much like his ancestors, and as the sole heir to their empire, he had taken their legacy and perfected it.

​He still vividly remembered the day he received a request from Earth-a plea for an apprenticeship under his direction. It was the first such request from an Earthling since intergalactic travel had become possible.

He had heard tales of humans: fragile creatures incapable of defending themselves without weapons-weapons they had crafted solely to slaughter their own kind. To the inhabitants of Zakaryon, such violence was repulsive.

​Yet, the sender of that request was a female. And how could a male refuse a request from a female? To do so would be entirely dishonorable.

started : 2026 /may /15